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 Jun 2016 BTW
KathleenAMaloney
Standing in the DOORWAR  of Time
Arms Spread Wide
Door OPEN Invincible LIFE
Lifes Smile
Refused the Game of Pay
Closing NOTHING!!!
True Hero
Victory of Fine Journey
PLAY
Loves Happiness
A Star Within Already Born
Radiating Greatness
Present
Laughing
With Majesty of Decision Maker
Who Is Not That Soul?
Show Me any
And I will Show You
GRACE
A smartly turned out young man in military uniform
When reached the gate saluted by all in proper form
He smiled and returned the salute with army,s norm
He passed by carrying in his hand a stick like storm

When he crossed the gate he went straight to his duty
On the way he remembered his grandfather suddenly
Then a past event cropped up and flashed his memory
When he accompanied his grandpa to just go and see

Then a sentry turned them down without entry pass
And told the old man that his relative told not to cross
The gate being sacred was disallowed by so called boss
The old man kept silent and looked to the sky with loss

Fruit of the prayer was rewarded in wonderful reward
God accepted the old man's prayer like an excellent Lord
Made the grandson of the man an officer as His little ward
When prayers are accepted become eternally time barred

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
 Jun 2016 BTW
Helen
Beautiful Art
 Jun 2016 BTW
Helen
The Most Beautiful Art
in the world
would have to be
the Mosaic
Sometimes, you have to
break yourself
to remake yourself
and that is the
Most Beautiful Thing
*Ever
 Jun 2016 BTW
nivek
I have never cried a river
but I am not untouched by grief
that wounding, ripping away all zest
the doubt, the terrible doubt
lost in the land of belonging nowhere.
 Jun 2016 BTW
nivek
we are where we are
but its all relative

and really we have not much of a clue
our brains are too small

we breed
that is all

or do not breed
but we were still bred.
Roses at sunrise
dew covered and succulent
welcoming the sun
warming from its honeyed touch
their nectar's strong scent rising
luring bees and butterflies
to land upon their petals
and taste their rich sweet pollen
in the clear dawn light
Choka
 Jun 2016 BTW
Keith Wilson
It's  raining.
What  a  lovely  morning
after  all  that  sun.
The  Mallard  ducks  are  out.
I  can  breathe  again..
It  became  too  warm.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere.  UK.  2016.
 Jun 2016 BTW
Laurent
Prism of Life
 Jun 2016 BTW
Laurent
A Lighthouse to light beyond the Reasons
An Astragal to tone down the Passion
A Lantern to bright beyond the Horizons
In that permanent Love's Peregrination
Some wished him to be an Anchor
He is just a moored Beacon, offshore.
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